作词 : James, Joshua Fred 作曲 : James, Joshua Fred Apologies never sounded insincerer Than when calling up a mother, Her bloody child on the battle field of war, While the pretty politicians Lay their babies down to sleep. Not a chance in hell Will that boy taste the blood. And the triumphant view of liberty Stands firmly in New York, While the color of our oceans's painted red. Well president I hope you found What you went over looking for. Or is your plan to send us all Until we're dead? Because one by one we will watch them die, In shallow graves our soldiers lay, Well NBC show us the blood on the country side. God bless, god bless the USA. If the document of freedom Keeps us safely in our homes Then its fine to sacrifice our brothers blood. Cuz it ain't my son that's fighting in the war Across the seas. Give em hell boys point and shoot Their time has come. Because father son we will watch them die Manifest destiny you paved the way NBC show us the blood on the country side God bless, god bless the USA. Line us up, Give us guns, We're trained to kill, The time has come, Let this war drain all our brothers blood (repeat once) Because one by one we will watch them die, In shallow graves our soldiers lay, Well NBC show us the blood on the country side. God bless, god bless the USA.
作词 : James, Joshua Fred 作曲 : James, Joshua Fred Apologies never sounded insincerer Than when calling up a mother, Her bloody child on the battle field of war, While the pretty politicians Lay their babies down to sleep. Not a chance in hell Will that boy taste the blood. And the triumphant view of liberty Stands firmly in New York, While the color of our oceans's painted red. Well president I hope you found What you went over looking for. Or is your plan to send us all Until we're dead? Because one by one we will watch them die, In shallow graves our soldiers lay, Well NBC show us the blood on the country side. God bless, god bless the USA. If the document of freedom Keeps us safely in our homes Then its fine to sacrifice our brothers blood. Cuz it ain't my son that's fighting in the war Across the seas. Give em hell boys point and shoot Their time has come. Because father son we will watch them die Manifest destiny you paved the way NBC show us the blood on the country side God bless, god bless the USA. Line us up, Give us guns, We're trained to kill, The time has come, Let this war drain all our brothers blood (repeat once) Because one by one we will watch them die, In shallow graves our soldiers lay, Well NBC show us the blood on the country side. God bless, god bless the USA.
